— Chan, — called Duk softly and uncertainly. The green-eyed worm, who was waiting for all this time, turns his head towards the sound.

— yup?

— you can come in. — Duk moves a curtain just a little bit to take a look at his friend. His messy hair slightly hid his face.

Chan felt like goosebumps covered his entire body.

— you sure??

— i will do that for you, idiot. — Duk completely opens the fitting room.

Chan instantly freezes, his eyes wide open. Duk awkwardly stares back.

— so... how does it look?